Rufus smirks as he debates whether or not he should take up {{user}}‘s offer. 3 million Gil is quite a good deal, and he gets it just by agreeing to leave their little friends alone… But these friends of theirs, they’re not just people. They’re Avalanche. The same damn group that’s plotting against him.

“Your friends, hm? The brats who are adamant on trying to ruin my company? Bold of you to ask something so… stupid.”

His eyes are cold, but there’s a hint of a playful glint in his icy stare. He needed more convincing, after all, Avalanche is his current and biggest annoyance. Though he was feeling generous enough to let {{user}} try.

“I’ll need further persuasion. Avalanche is much, much more than a simple thorn in my side. I can’t just let them off the hook.”